Chapter 2: The Black Kingdom
There was pain on that little face, and look at it, how despicable she looked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Holding on to the brown sunglasses, Fidrew looked at Nana-chan, a little girl who was not good-looking, even if she sold it to the Majin Gang, it was not worth a few dollars.
She was born a slave, but she dared to resist him!
It seems that people have forgotten his other name, the Skinner.
Stroking his smooth fingers, Fidrew sighed, ten years ago, he could kill everyone present alone, but with his defection to the Dark Blood Temple, everything changed.
For a killer, it means death, and he pays for it, five years ago, one of his legs was broken, three years ago, his assassination attack caused him to lose his chance to start over, and a year ago, he was held to the head by an alchemist apprentice, and he actually felt fear.
A shoddy Braun gun, some even doubt that it will go off.
Although he survived and stomped on the alchemist's head, it was undeniable that he was afraid, and the once fearsome skinner became an old coward.
The old fellows who admired him left, and the rats in the gutter seemed to smell cheese, and he didn't know how many small movements he had made behind his back, and he even suspected that the girl in front of him was one of their pawns.
[Very well, Fidrew will make you pay!].
The sinister smile flickered, and Fidrew kicked Jean away, his right hand slightly exerting force, and the machete was pulled out of Nana-chan's body with a touch of blood red.
"Bang!".
Nana-chan poured into the rain, cold and biting rain.
Her thin body spasmed, and she tried to get up, but unfortunately, she had no strength at all, even though the rain was cold.
The nun teacher said that those who rebel against fate are brave enough to go to heaven even if they fail, where everyone is respected, bread is served, cheese is served, and everyone can drink a glass of warm milk.
A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Nana-chan's consciousness became more and more blurred.
Sister teacher, I'm going to Heaven too, I'm sorry, Nana-chan failed.
Consciousness gradually dissipated, Nana-chan's body temperature was receding little by little, and she saw those people laughing, those ugly devils, they were approaching Nana-chan step by step with machetes in their hands.
[Nana-chan will be killed].
The light in her pupils became more and more dim, and some of the rain took the opportunity to flow into Nana-chan's nasal cavity, which made her spirit recover a little, and she looked at those people coldly, if there was an afterlife, she would definitely kill them.
"Despicable livestock!".
A kick was slammed into Nana-chan's chest, and the thin sternum immediately dented a large piece, Fiedru felt excited, vaguely regained the feeling of a skinner, he glanced at the pig-killing knife beside Nana-chan, and couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth.
"Leave it to me here, everyone go outside!".
The red-eyed Fidrew didn't look back, after what had just happened, these guys shouldn't dare to say anything about his orders, Jean died in his hands, although these people were hot-blooded, they might not be able to guess his intentions.
"Boss, we're out there."
The loyal Thunder Leopard reminded Fidro, and after that, he left with the others, he knew the fate of Nana-chan, and it wouldn't be long before this place would turn into a Shura purgatory.
Only a handful of people know the details of Fidru, including Thunder Leopard.
"Hmph".
Seeing Lei Bao and the others leaving, Fidrew snorted coldly.
Someone must have betrayed him, the most suspicious is Lei Leopard, who has been with him for six years looks loyal and honest, but people know their faces but don't know their hearts, who knows if Lei Leopard betrayed him.
When this matter is over, he will thoroughly investigate his team, and don't let him find evidence, otherwise, he will definitely let everyone understand the horror of skinners.
Nana-chan's face turned pale, her breathing was already inaudible, and Fidrew kicked her in the chest, making her already thin body weaker and weaker, and the kick broke at least three of her ribs, and the black blood flowing from the corners of her mouth gave her a miserable beauty.
Fidrew smiled and picked up the pig-killing knife in the water, and his eerie tone echoed in Nana-chan's ears, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."
The pig-killing knife, Fidru stroked it tenderly with his fingers.
Once upon a time, he was also a good hand with a knife.
Ten years ago, he could cut his opponent into a stick with his eyes closed, but now, because of a little girl, he flinched, it was ridiculous! At the thought of this, his eyes turned blood-red.
Next, let's show you the origin of the skinner!
Fidru's eyes were blood-red, and he aimed at Nana-chan's calf, and he stabbed him hard.
"Ding!".
At this moment, at the last moment, a delicate dagger blocked between the pig-killing knife and Nana-chan.
A dagger like night, just like its owner.
With a black trench coat, black hair, and black pupils, he looks like a traveler from the night.
"Your life ends with me".
In Fidru's stunned gaze, he only felt that the world was spinning, and then, he saw his neck, how could there be nothing on it, he realized that he had been killed by the person in front of him unconsciously, it turned out that the speed of the knife could be so fast, even ten years ago, he would not be the opponent of this guy.
Thinking like this, he actually showed a smile, fortunately, it was not a nobody who killed me.
Ignoring the dead Fidhru, Feck carefully picked up Nana-chan, at least three or four bones were broken, her body was severely malnourished, her muscles were atrophied, and there were countless dark wounds in her body, if it weren't for the energy in her body supporting her body, she would have died.
This energy has kept her alive until now, but if she is not treated in time, she may die at any time.
"It seems that it cannot be kept".
Picking up Nana-chan, Feke said softly.
In order not to be discovered by the people of the Dark Blood Temple, he had been sneaking all along, otherwise, he would have arrived a long time ago.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret that if he arrived a second late, maybe Nana-chan would be hopeless, and even so, Nana-chan was hurt a lot.
In his eyes, the entire Dark Blood Temple was not as important as Nana-chan.
As for the reason,Of course, it's because Nana-chan belongs to Lori.,Lori is the most innocent, innocent and bearable.ć
"Hand of Darkness, full force!".
Feke's tone was cold and harsh, but Nana-chan in his arms felt very warm, it turned out that this was the kingdom of heaven that the nun teacher was talking about.